Museum of Demons

The Daoist of Taiping sat down in a daze, and then he remembered to salute, Wei Yuan raised his hand and pressed down.

Sit down first, there is no need to do this.

Wei Yuan just said with a smile, sit down, and the soul really sat down.

His face was in a trance.

Wei Yuan secretly sighed.

After death, the true spirit wears out.

At the first seven, in fact, there is only the last bit of obsession left, and this obsession will drive the soul to the place where he is most persistent before finally dissipating.

Generally, you will return to your physical body, or in other words, you will find yourself.

The soul looks at the body, looks at itself, and realizes that he is dead, so he suddenly laughs, or weeps and mourns, and returns to heaven and earth.

Maybe I will go back to my parents’ blood relatives, watch them cry for me, watch them all night, finally let go of a little attachment, sigh, turn my head away, walk out of the room without looking back, and slowly dissipate.

But like Taoist Taiping, after death, instead of looking for his body or relatives, he found Wei Yuan here, which made him a little confused. It can only be attributed to this special situation. Wei Yuan died today. I vaguely felt that something was staring at me, so I didn't go to sleep after midnight.

Moved the soul-cultivating wood to the middle of the museum, waiting for the guests to come to the door.

Unexpectedly, it was the lonely soul of Taipingdao.

…………………

Wei Yuan didn't ask any questions, just sat calmly.

Perhaps it was because the night was getting darker and the Yin Qi was rising, or it might be because of the effect of the soul-nourishing tree, the expression on Taoist Taiping's face gradually became sober, and he was no longer in a daze. Finally, at three o'clock in the morning, the Yin Qi When he was most angry, his eyes finally regained a trace of wisdom.

He looked around in a daze, then looked at Wei Yuan, with a hint of joy in his eyes, he got up and saluted:

The next heavenly master...

Wei Yuan stopped his gesture of saluting, let the water ghost bring the bowl of rice, put it on the table, and said:

Today is your first seven.

There's no need to be so formal.

He paused, and suddenly felt that this statement was a bit weird.

The tone remained unchanged, and he asked again: You came to me, do you have anything to say?

As long as you don't say it, the disciple thinks that the disciple can still save it.

Wei Yuan murmured to himself as a joke in his heart, but felt that his heart was still quite heavy. The Taoist Taiping held the bowl, but did not move his chopsticks to eat, and said: I just want to tell the traitor all the methods and abilities once. Heavenly Master, I beg Heavenly Master to rectify him, to rectify the style of the Taiping Ministry.

He is just a soul at the moment.

Ordinary people lie, they can pretend without changing their face.

If the true spirit is vague, it will have external manifestations.

That's not what he came here for.

Thinking about it, I have other plans.

Wei Yuan looked at the Taoist Taiping, looked away, did not point out, just smiled and nodded:

Very good.

………………

The water ghost went to fetch a stack of papers.

Record what the Taoist said.

No one knows the man's name, but he got the inheritance of the Ministry of Taiping, so he called himself the Taiping Tiangong, and sometimes he said that he was the Tiangong General of this era. After he became famous, it was rumored outside that he was the contemporary Taiping. Taoist.

He is extremely cunning, he is good at the Yellow Turban Lishi Curse, the Daoist Golden Light Curse, and the escape technique. It is the method of Miaojiang, which involves two types of military solution and Gu insect escape. The magic is best at exorcising souls, fascination and so on. Techniques, lightning method, wind method, and fire method are all mastered, but I'm afraid I'm not very proficient, just to the extent that it can be used.

But if you can grasp the essential techniques of peace, even if you are not good at it, you can be promoted to a very powerful level.

The magic weapon he used, a soul-calling bell, was obtained after killing a sect in Xiangxi, and a magic sword... Later, he made a few famous names in Shenzhou, and once annoyed the celestial master, the old man At that time, the Celestial Master did not seem to be able to inherit the Celestial Master, and seemed to be planning to go down the mountain, but the traitor was frightened when he heard the wind, so he escaped from Shenzhou overnight and went to Sakura Island.

It wasn't until the old celestial master inherited the celestial master that he couldn't easily go down the mountain, and several years passed before he dared to come back.

During that time, we also followed him in Sakurajima.

The soul of the Daoist Taiping, taking advantage of his true spirit, was still awake, and told everything he knew, including the general experience of the Taoist Taiping, and what he knew, the spell that the latter was good at, the water ghost The pen moves like flying, and in the end it is really impossible to directly control the water flow and turn it into words on the paper.

About an hour passed before I could barely finish speaking.

Wei Yuan looked peacefully at the Taiping Dao monk with a grim face, and said in a calm tone, Is there anything else you want to say?

And then...

The true spirit frayed to the point where only obsession remained, his tone was sluggish, he prostrated himself on the ground, kowtowed for a long time, and said with a sob:

The disciple begged the Heavenly Master to show mercy.

For the disciple's sake of atonement, let people... let people take care of my mother.

After the disciple leaves, she will be left alone. I can't worry about it, I can't worry about it...

The Taoist couldn't make a sentence, and kowtowed heavily, his eyes were already red.

Wei Yuan was silent.

This Taoist wandered in the world for seven days, and finally his obsession drove him to come here, not to see his mother, but to find a support for the lonely old mother in her old age.

He raised his hand to support the Taoist soul, and said, Stand up and speak.

………………

Don't you have a wife?

When the Taoist managed to stabilize his emotions, Wei Yuan suggested to let him write a few letters.

When the Taoist was holding the pen, he suddenly remembered that when he wanted to save this Taoist, there was a wife and children in the latter's illusion. The Taoist paused and said:

It's just an illusion, disciple, I have been away from home for thirty years, and I didn't dare to go home, because I was afraid that the traitor would be cruel and merciless against my family. As a result, in the illusion, I ran home recklessly. I don't care, I just want to go home and see my mother.

Thirty years away from home?

Um.

I was taken away when I was a child. At that time, I was a little over nine years old. My mother said that there was no oil in the house, and asked me to fetch a pot of oil. I still remember that the pear tree at home had just been planted, and my mother said goodbye. After a year, you will be able to see pear blossoms, and you will be able to bear a few small pears in autumn, so you don’t have to go out to buy them.”

When I went out to get oil, I saw a pear flower blooming on the pear tree. It was small, but it really bloomed. The Taoist emphasized: I thought, when I came back from oil, I would tell my mother, It will bloom this year, will there be pears to eat this year?

I can still remember it very clearly.

He paused for a long time before saying, Then I met that person.

I just followed him in a daze.

Several years have passed, and I haven't been able to think of my mother. It's just that I often see the pear blossom in my dreams. Sometimes when I wake up, the pillow is wet. Later, I couldn't even dream this dream. Until three At the age of ten, my cultivation base was stabilized, so I remembered it again, but I was afraid, I only dared to take a look at my house from a distance when I was passing by, and I didn't even dare to change my expression.

I have seen many pear blossoms and eaten many pears, but no flower can compare with that one.

Tianshi, if you have a chance, you can go and have a look. The pear blossoms must be very beautiful.

Wei Yuan was silent for a while, then said, Then, your wife.

The Taoist was stunned, smiled, and just said:

It's the girl I liked when I was young, the neighbor's daughter.

I moved out a long time ago, and I'm probably married now, and my children are going to high school.

The tone seemed to be understated, but the eyes were slightly red.

In the end, he wrote one letter after another, and he didn't stop writing until the dawn was faint and the yin energy was about to dissipate. Generally speaking, the soul and true spirit dissipate after seven days of death. After the catastrophe of heaven and earth, they will turn into ghosts, but like the three in the Weiyuan Museum, they are not ghosts and can survive in the world forever, which is too rare.

Wei Yuan put away the letter and said, Go see your mother again.

The Taoist was stunned.

Wei Yuan casually took out the black umbrella that had been covered in dust for a long time. It was something he had used when he first came into contact with Crouching Tiger. He opened the umbrella, and with a flick, he took the soul of that Taoist into it. At this moment , the yin qi has not completely dissipated, and the yang qi has not really illuminated the earth, it is the time when the yin and yang are about to cut off.

Wei Yuan pushed open the door of the museum and stepped out.

Following the guidance of the soul in the umbrella, Wei Yuan drove the wind. At this time, there were not many people on the road, so he didn't need to hide. Soon, when the sky was slightly lit, Wei Yuan arrived in a small town. inside.

Urban construction is changing with each passing day.

The Taoist's mother hadn't moved out of here for thirty years.

There are only some old streets left here, old people, lifeless, the pear tree in the yard is still there, it has grown tall and thick, but now it is autumn, the pear blossoms are naturally gone, and the pears have all fallen. The soul of the Taoist stood in front of the window and saw his mother through the curtain.

His eyes were already red.

It's just that the soul has no tears, so he couldn't cry.

After a long time, he took a deep look at his mother and stepped back step by step.

Wei Yuan said, Don't you want to look any more?

The Taoist grinned and said, If you don't read it, read it again, I'm afraid I won't want to leave.

Then it becomes an obsession. The obsession is not dead, it is because of the ghost.

He wiped his eyes and said:

The disciple is led by the Ministry of Peace, no matter what, I don't want to become a evil ghost.

Is it……

Finally the Taoist knelt down, kowtowed three times towards the old house, and turned to leave.

But a hand was placed on the shoulder, the Taoist turned his head in astonishment, and said: The next heavenly master...

Wei Yuan asked, What did you call me?

The Taoist was stunned for a moment, and said, Second Celestial Master?

Wei Yuan looked into the distance and said solemnly:

Since I'm calling you a sub-celestial master, I can't just sit idly by...

His voice paused, he laughed at himself and shook his head, Forget it, this is just an excuse.

When you encounter something, you always have to help.

He patted the Taoist on the shoulder casually, causing the Taoist to stagger, and stumbled forward. Wei Yuan turned the black umbrella lightly in his hand, and said:

Let's go.

He entered a divine power, but he didn't cast the spell, he just followed the trend, the law came from his heart, he watched the Taoist stumble forward, stood at the door, just in a trance, and saw the Taoist collapse into light dust, Light dust flew up and poured into the pear tree.

Does the true spirit live in the tree and avoid the rules of heaven and earth?

It's also a way.

Wei Yuan shook his head, took back his umbrella, turned and left.

Beside the water ghost and the army spirit of the Qi family army, one on the left and one on the right.

Shui Gui smashed his tongue and said: It's a pity, I thought he could see his old lady.

The result turned into a tree, which is no different from being scattered into the world.

Junhun retorted: How could this be as you said?

The water ghost clicked his tongue, spread his hands, and said:

He took advantage of the loophole to avoid the end of dissipation, but when his spirituality emerges, it will 100% dissipate, so he can only be a tree, unable to speak, and unable to take care of it. His mother, what is the difference between dissipating and dissipating?

The army soul of the Qi family shook his head and said, The difference is huge.

He said sternly: In the spring, there are pear trees full of trees, and you can send incense in your dreams. Isn't this considered to be with your parents? In the hot summer, it is also considered filial piety to shade your mother? In the leisure time of autumn, the fallen leaves are full. If you step on the ground, the sound is soft and clear, and it is very cold in winter, so it is very good to make a decoration and wrap it in silver.

He can stay with his mother in the following years, even if he is silent, isn't he more filial than most people in the world?

The water ghost was silent for a while, and said, That's true.

But, after all, there is no way for them to meet again, right?

Wei Yuan said: See you again.

The two ghosts were stunned, Wei Yuan tapped the black umbrella on the ground lightly, without turning his head, and said softly: In these years, we have letters written by him here, and we send them every few months, or the flowers bloom in spring, or the snow falls in winter, and when the When his mother's life is approaching, he should come out of the tree...

See mom for the last time.

Let mother see him again.

Even if the next thing is to lose your soul.

The two ghosts were stunned, the water ghost was stunned for a moment, sniffed, and asked strangely, Where is the scent coming from?

Qi's army soldier said, What are you talking about? It's the end of autumn.

Eh? No, it really has a scent.

Wei Yuan stopped in his tracks, surprised, and turned his head away.

Seeing the branches and leaves of the pear trees in the old yard fluttering, in the late autumn season, white flower buds bloomed one after another, and then just a little wind blows, and the trees are as white as snow, with a light and long-lasting fragrance, It just escaped and got on Wei Yuan's cuff.

The pear blossoms all over the tree swayed slightly on the branches, like a Taoist clapping his hands.

Wei Yuan took a deep look, took out the first letter written by the previous Taoist, flicked his fingers, and the breeze blew the letter across the tops of the pear tree, bringing a wisp of wind, a flower The white flowers gently fell in front of the window.

The late autumn heat is exasperating.

But once the pear blossoms bloom, the plain white appearance makes people feel that they have returned to spring or mid-winter, with a more refreshing feeling. Some people who get up early push open the window, first see the white color, and then they are filled with the fragrance of the flowers. Surprised: Why did it bloom?

Or is it snowing?

A whole quaint, not so advanced and bustling town was awakened by this old pear tree, pulled back to the spring, opened the door one by one, surprised at this unbelievable scene, the previous coldness All of a sudden it became lively.

Shui Gui and Bing Hun stared blankly.

Get it, get it.

The black umbrella tapped lightly on the ground, and the two ghosts turned their heads to see the crowd embracing towards the pear tree.

And the young owner of the museum went against the flow of people, holding an umbrella behind his back, and had gone away.

PS: Today's first update... 4,200 words, thanks to Shenzhou Wanshou, today should be the third update~